Christ, he was thinking about kissing him. Peter that close, being really oddly sweet, was just a lot of temptation and his mind was still a little soft with alcohol. It would be a bad idea to kiss him and give Peter the idea Chris was willing to start something tonight.

"I didn't think about it," he answered honestly. Not once since Peter had walked in had Chris thought to ask for that sort of relief. He wasn't used to asking for help, wasn't used to asking a werewolf to make him feel better, and so it didn't cross his mind. Besides, pain was something Chris was used to. Most of his life was spent in pain whether training or hunting or living.

"I can live with pain. If you want to take it, go ahead but don't feel obligated." Although why Peter would feel obligated was beyond Chris. They didn't have that sort of relationship. That was caring and they weren't that.